A one-on-one date with a big-dicked guy (our third threesome sex session)

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In today's society, the three major social networking tools are Momo, WeChat, and QQ. QQ has become a nostalgic app; looking at the stars and the moon is a thing of the past. WeChat is gradually replacing email and QQ, serving more as a social tool. Momo, however, has a well-known nickname among urban men and women: "hookup app."
With the development of the times, everyone, young and old, has to keep up, so my wife and I installed them without hesitation, not caring about the phone's memory. "I'm not old, I have a market too!" is my motto. However, no matter how much I post pictures of my steering wheel, travels, food, or even large sums of cash, since registering, I've had very few visitors.
My wife, on the other hand, uses her youth and good looks to constantly undermine me with her follower and message counts, which I secretly despise. "The male-to-female ratio is unbalanced; these days, there are too many men and too few women," is my go-to self-comforting tactic.
One day, I was relaxing on the sofa with the air conditioning on and WiFi connected, reading a novel like Ge You, when my wife proudly exclaimed, "Look, look! I posted an update, and over 1000 people said hello!"
Damn it, is she trying to embarrass me again?
I calmly replied, "If you showed off your 'Wangzai Little Buns' (
a type of braised pork belly), you'd probably get over 10,000!" "Pfft!" My wife haughtily took her phone and lay back down. "I'll post it on WeChat Moments!"
"The title will be, 'Don't bother me if you're not 18cm.'" I got up, lit a cigarette, and teased.
"Okay!" My wife, without hesitation, used our shared 69-year-old phone's Momo app to film a short video of them holding hands and saying hello, and posted it directly to Momo with the title, "Don't bother me if you're not 18cm."
A million curses ran through my mind... Which man doesn't want to be well-endowed and skilled in bed? Tears welled up inside me. To be honest, my size is average, and my wife often takes care of my feelings, only saying that of all her ex-boyfriends, I'm the one who's been the most comfortable. Why bother with anything else, right? The "Ah Q spirit" is the motto of us ordinary men who indulge in self-pity.
"How about we find someone with a larger size to try?" I asked cautiously. We haven't been intimate for over a month since our last threesome. My wife's been on her period these past few days, so she's been holding back. I figured it'd be over soon, so why
not bring forward our plans for love and sex? I thought to myself. "Sure, I have no objection." That's the good thing about my wife; she always supports my opinions, except for my selfish, wicked thoughts.
"Okay, let's look on Momo this time! She has to be big and skilled." I waved my hand, and the cigarette ash fell onto my thigh, making me wince in pain.
Two hours later, the number of people saying hello on Momo, where I had just posted a video, had exceeded 300. "The market is huge, honey! How about we rent a shop and run a prostitution business? Single guys asking for your WeChat? 50! Dinner date? 200! Hookup? 2000! We could get rich!" "
You wish! I want to find young, fresh-faced guys, all tender. And afterwards, you'd have to pay me 100 yuan for their taxi fare!" My wife proudly swung her arm again, her face full of anticipation.
Without further ado, we started selecting "handsome guys." Following my wife's instructions, we picked those whose profiles showed they were young, whose photos looked handsome, and who claimed to be well-endowed and skilled in bed!
This hookup app is truly a hookup app; the people on it are simple and brutal! "
I'm 18 centimeters!
I'm 18 centimeters!
"...
Countless comments followed, each boasting about their extraordinary abilities, acting like they could win someone over with a single stroke. My wife and I commented as we scrolled through the list.
A handsome young man who appeared to be 20 years old caught my attention. His profile was simple, his profile picture was very internet-savvy, and his comments were very aggressive. So we started chatting. 20 years old! 20 years old, such a beautiful age, and you're here to hook up? Why not just find ten or eight girlfriends properly?
I doubt anyone's interested in the chat, but it doesn't matter. I'm not writing this for money; I just want to leave a memento, so that when I'm seventy or eighty, I can look back and remember my glorious days, my wild moments, and my sacrifices for love. Thinking back to when I was 20, my hands were calloused. My left hand moved slowly, then my right, and my girlfriend slowly took up 20GB of my memory. I was the only one like her throughout history! So, I'll briefly summarize the process.
Male, 20 years old, a freshman at a university in another city, studying art, currently on summer vacation at home. Well-endowed, good in bed, thick, long, and hard. Recently heartbroken, my male organs are idle and I'm willing to offer them. If needed, I'll ejaculate until I die.
After verification, it really is huge! I was shocked when I saw it. It's like an animal's penis! I must have been malnourished as a child!
Necessary communication was needed, so I was shown multiple photos of his genitals from various angles. He claimed it reached 16 centimeters at its peak. I could feel my wife swallowing hard.
The young man had undergone circumcision; there was a dark line, which my experienced wife immediately noticed—I was quite impressed.
It had the beginnings of a mushroom head, but it wasn't very obvious, and it didn't look particularly large in the photos.
Today is July 11th, 2018—yes, the first day after my period ended. The guy I chatted with a couple of days ago, with his enormous penis, has been sending me messages on Momo (a Chinese dating app), probably calling me "sister, sister" until his throat is dry, and his penis is probably rock hard enough to make me question my existence.
At noon, as usual, I ate lunch at the company and went home for a nap. My pre-sleep fantasy is a must. I checked my Momo (a dating app) messages on the shared phone, browsed the QQ accounts that had added friends for hookups, and opened my beloved 69 website to admire the eloquent writings of the experts.
The big-dicked guy was still promoting his genitals. Curious—yes, curious, just curious—my wife and I, shoulder to shoulder, penis and vagina intertwined, started chatting with him.
While chatting, I suggested to my wife, "How about we hook up? It's been a while since we've done anything, what do you say?"
"...Hmm, I'll listen to you," my wife said again in a haughty low voice, starting her pretentious mode, snuggling into my arms.
After a while, we started communicating with the big-dicked guy. He was very shy, after all, he was young, had sexual experience, and had hooked up several times. This made me quite ashamed; I hadn't! Born in the embrace of the Party, raised under the red flag, I was so naive when I was young, sob sob sob. I cried on the surface but laughed secretly, because my wife had to review my manuscript after it was finished, cough cough cough.
The big-dicked young man expressed some psychological barriers to threesomes and showed his doubts about the values involved, but couldn't hide his lustful thoughts. My wife and I, with our tails between our legs, coaxed him gently, appealing to his emotions and reasoning with him. With my wife's cooperation, we showed off my wife's exquisite curves, alluring pubic hair, and so on, and finally reached a humiliating agreement: we would drive to the countryside to pick him up... Okay, actually, it was my wife and I who were lustful, I admit it. He was a student, broke, so we comforted ourselves and fantasized all the way as we embarked on the journey to deliver sex.
Not too close, not too far, smoking cigarettes and listening to music, my wife nervously almost finished the olives and plums in my car. We arrived at the agreed-upon place quickly, and the young man was already waiting for us at the intersection on his electric scooter. He was wearing a school uniform: shorts, a red T-shirt, and slippers! Slippers? Seriously, couldn't he be a little more serious?
We exchanged the secret code, got in the car, and the young man was shy, while the lady remained silent in elegance. I could only pretend to be an experienced driver and start with the usual greetings: Where are you from? How old are you? Where do you study? How are your studies going? Why didn't you go out to play during your summer vacation? ...and so on. Gradually, everyone relaxed, and a simple conversation began, livening up the atmosphere. Finally, we reached an agreement: the young man declared, "Sister, you're very beautiful, and I must be your boss. I will definitely follow your instructions and provide excellent service!" I replied, "I brought your sister out to play, so you must show your best side!" The woman said, "No, my wife said, 'Come on, I'm ready!'"
Soon, we arrived at the hotel. As agreed, I went to book the room. It had to be a double room; there were no hourly rooms available, so I went straight for a deluxe all-day room. At this point, what did I care about a few dollars? I sent the room number to my wife, and then they both got in.
Ladies and gentlemen, get your tissues ready, the main event is about to begin, we're going to roll up our sleeves and get to work.
We entered the room and exchanged a few words. I kindly guided the young man through the rest of the process. He went in to shower, and my wife and I joked and teased each other a bit. He was very focused on his shower; the light and shadow played on the transparent bathroom glass behind the drawn curtain. I told my wife to be patient and wait for him to finish before she went in, then I would shower, and they could start first.
My wife had clearly dressed up carefully before leaving; her hair smelled of shampoo, and her bright-colored, high-waisted briefs made her look elegant and sophisticated. When the young man came out, he was still wearing his shorts. After my wife went in to shower, I told the young man again, "When your sister comes out, I'll go in to shower, and you can start first.
" He said he understood, "I'll give my sister oral sex first."
Soon, my wife came out, wrapped in a large bath towel, and gracefully walked towards the bed. I could clearly feel the bulge in the young man's crotch.
Good, my wife is still very alluring, I thought to myself as I walked to the bathroom.
I turned on the water and started showering. It was a bit hot, and I was sweating. I wanted to shower thoroughly and give them some time. A few minutes later, I could faintly hear my wife's panting outside the door, slightly restrained but still quite clear.
Here she comes, here she comes. I wondered if she was licking or doing something else. My penis began to rise.
I tiptoed out of the shower and gently opened the door a crack; the lights were already dimmed. The panting was clearly audible; I could almost hear the young man licking my wife's wetness. My penis began to stand erect. I started drying myself with a towel and listened intently.
I tiptoed into the room. My wife was lying on her back, hugging a pillow, her legs spread wide. The young man was kneeling between her legs, licking her vigorously.
I went around to the other end of the bed and climbed on. My wife's face was flushed, and she was suppressing moans. I lay half-reclined beside her, kissing her and kneading her breasts.
Perhaps the air conditioning wasn't working properly; my wife was slightly sweaty, her arms crossed over her chest, her legs sometimes bent, sometimes resting on the young man's shoulders, looking a little flustered.
The young man was working very hard, licking vigorously, and I could feel her body trembling with each lick. I told him to go slowly and gently.
The sounds of licking her cunt filled the air, but I wasn't in the best mood, not very hard. I directed them to make room and brought my penis to my wife's mouth, and she began to cooperate, swallowing and spitting.
After about 10 minutes, my wife said, "Come in, I can't take it anymore!"
I said I'd go first, and the young man got up to make way, so I moved between my wife's legs. I wasn't in the best mood, but I managed to enter and start thrusting. My wife started moaning loudly; I was worried the hallway could hear, haha.
While I was thrusting, the young man sat beside us watching. After a while, I whispered to him, "Little brother, you go first."
The young man stood up, his huge penis sticking out—wow, it was really impressive! The lighting was dim, so I couldn't see the details, only that it was huge, really huge.
The young man took a condom and put it on. Well, he had some difficulty putting on a normal-sized condom; it took him a while. After putting on the condom, the young man knelt between his wife's legs and started to thrust inside. His wife slightly raised her head to look, "How come it's so big!"
I changed positions and continued to play with his wife's breasts, while his wife continued to suck and swallow my penis. The young man's huge penis went in a little, and his wife started to grab my arm, her body muscles tensing up, and she cried out, "It's so big, slower, it's swollen!"
The young man started to thrust, and with each thrust, I could feel my wife's body tense up. And from my angle, it wasn't fully inside; it was a little difficult, probably because it was really too big.
"Is it comfortable?" I asked, kissing my wife's face.
"Mmm, mmm. But it's a little big, a little painful..."
"Is it because there's no lubrication?" I asked, puzzled. I know my wife gets nervous and there's not enough or no water.
"No, there is, there is water, it's too much! Ah... ah... mmm ah..." my wife gasped.
"Little brother, slow down," I said, turning to the young man.
"Brother, I'm coming..." the young man whispered.
"Huh? What happened? Didn't you claim you could last forty or fifty minutes?" I was a little angry.
"I, I was short on the first time, but long on the back..." the young man seemed a little embarrassed.
"Um... can you still get up?" I asked.
"Yes, yes, I'll rest for a bit!" the young man immediately replied.
"Okay, rinse yourself off first, rest for a bit," I instructed.
Deep down, I was a little disappointed. First, the young man didn't penetrate sufficiently; second, the time was too damn short—one minute? Two minutes? Damn; third, I wasn't in great shape myself, half-exhausted.
I got up, adjusted my position, and took a few deep breaths. I waited for the young man to come out of the bathroom.
After he finished washing, I said to him, "Come on, continue licking your sister."
The young man silently got into bed, while my wife lay comfortably on the bed with her legs bent. The young man lowered his head and began to give my wife oral sex.
My wife closed her eyes and enjoyed it. After taking a few pictures, I started to cooperate.
After a while, I gestured to my wife, "Do you want to change positions? "
My wife shook her head, thinking it was good this time.
I asked, "Do you want to eat a big cock?"
"Yes," I said
, and had the young man lie on top of her, his cock near my wife's mouth. In just a few minutes, the young man started to lift his head again. My wife grabbed the young man's cock and put it in her mouth, and I turned around and started giving my wife oral sex.
I could clearly feel that my wife wasn't very wet; she was probably still a little nervous, I thought.
The young man recovered quickly; soon, his penis swelled to its maximum size. Holy crap, how could it be so big? Now that we were close, I felt it completely filled my wife's mouth. I reached out and grabbed it too—holy crap, it was so thick and big! For a moment, I felt like I was going to be bent over... It was so full. I began to understand why so many young women cried out for something big, thick, and long.
How to put it? It was about the length of a disposable chopstick; even my 181cm tall hand could barely grasp it. You can imagine how big it was.
As I licked my wife, watching her take the young man's huge penis into her mouth, I wanted to suck it myself.
My wife was clearly dazed, her breathing fluctuating, crying out, "I want it, I want it, I want it..."
I adjusted my position and shoved my slightly inferior penis into my wife's vagina. At this moment, I was in the zone, my arousal growing stronger, and I began my assault in the traditional missionary position.
My wife was drooling, one hand gripping the young man's penis tightly, occasionally leaning in to suck and swallow. The young man, perhaps shy, lay there as if nothing was wrong. I withdrew one hand and placed the young man's hand on my wife's breast, which he began to knead.
I thrust wildly, my wife breathing softly, the young man kneading—it was truly harmonious. Soon, I felt myself coming, and at the same time, I felt the changes in my wife's internal muscles. I quickened my pace, and almost simultaneously, my wife and I reached orgasm.
I pulled out, seeing semen overflowing from her vagina, and said to the young man, "You go first."
The young man was delighted, turned his penis around, put on a condom, and began to penetrate.
The same familiar words, the same familiar position. "Ah, ah, ah, it's too big, so big... I can't take it..." After three to five minutes, my wife started to lose control and cried out in pain. By then, I had already left the scene and was sitting in a chair.
I asked if she could still continue.
"No, no, it's too big, I can't take it..." My wife wasn't quite in the mood. After a while, she cried out again, "Ah, it hurts... I can't take it, I can't get in, ahh... it hurts."
My wife started to become uncooperative, and the young man reluctantly withdrew from the scene. His enormous penis was still erect.
I said, "Brother, your sister can't handle it, yours is too big, let's leave it at that."
The young man understood.
After cleaning up, the three of us briefly reviewed the situation, and my wife said it really was too big, she really couldn't take it!
I said, "Brother, you're really well-endowed, how does your girlfriend handle it?" Girls your age usually can't handle this, you need to find a woman in her 30s. Your sister is too thin, she can't handle it, you need to find someone a little fuller. I'm so envious of you...
The young man said, "I've never dated a woman before. My ex-girlfriend was like a pig, she didn't moan or cooperate. But don't worry, I'm on summer vacation and I'm free, I'm available anytime you need me."
After a brief chat, we finished and left the hotel. The young man took a taxi home. On the way home, my wife said, "It's really big, I feel so swollen, and it still hurts a little, like losing my virginity!"
I asked my wife, "Do you like it?"
My wife said, "I like it, but it's too big, I really can't handle it!"

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